Snow got out of her sleeping bag and stretched. "Oh, I must've
overslept again..." she said as she saw sunlight filtering through
the windows of the abandoned house she "borrowed". "Well, it's
never too late to get breakfast. Except when it's lunchtime. So I
guess it can be. But nevermind, it isn't too late yet." She decided
on going to that diner in town, since she always thought it smelled
good. I hope I have enough money.... She looked in the bag
she carried all of her things in and found a wallet with a moderate
amount of money in it. I guess I can afford to treat myself this
one time. She sighed and leaned back on the wall. I wonder
if I could get a job... I really need the money. The only other
option is theivery, and then I'd be a criminal just like that
murderer... Snow held back tears as she remembered the day she
came home to find her mother dead. She shook her head and told
herself not to cry, then snuck outside and headed towards the
diner.
Chris nodded. "Woah,, that sounds cool..." probably even cooler
than telling peoples futures... he thought to himself, and
shook the idea out. He looked at Flar and answered - "I don't know
!! i probably can't live without them now that i know what they
are!!"
Snow approached the diner nervously. She never really liked being
around other people, except for her mother. When she walked through
the door, she smelled the delicious scents coming from the kitchen
and smiled. She saw a few other gijinkas and debated on whether she
should talk to them or not. Um, they look friendly, but I don't
have anything to talk about anyways, so I guess I'll just try to
avoid them for now... She sat down at a table and waited for
someone to take her order.
((Quick question, is everyone a gijinka in this world, or are most
people regular humans?))
Chris glanced at the Glaceon, and a blush grew on his face.
shes kinda cute... He fiddled with his ears before looking
back at Flar, and started to slowly walk towards Snow, but runs
into a table on the way and trips over a chair. "Hello !!" he
shouted, and clenched his now bruised side.
Alya watched Flar and Chris' conversation. "Oh, really,
Flar? It would be nice to play with you two!" she said, while
smiling. By the moment she finished talking, Chris wasn't there
anymore, he was on his way to a Glaceon's table. "Hmm? This is
getting pretty crowded. I hope the food gets ready
soon.".
He nodded and crossed his arms then made his voice deeper as if to
sound and look cooler. "Yeah, I'm great, just a little table attack
thats all-" He coughed into his hand and perked his ears up.
Kara sat alone at her table in the corner of the diner, doodling
busily on her sketchpad. They seem excitable... but they still
nice. I could never say anything to them, though... n-not now at
least. She thought, occasionally glancing up at the group.
It doesn't matter if we're in a dream or
reality,
because this ensemble of ours is like an endless love. ♪
Chris looked up, and gently patted Snow on her shoulder.
"I'll be back !!" then stumbled over to Kara. "hey,, you look,
lonely?? anyway, im Christopher." he held out a hand to shake, but
in a more... fashionable way.
Nariko had realized she wasn't as tired as she first thought, so
she strode to a nearby diner, playing her favorite song in her
earbuds. She saw a Flareon Gijinka with some others. The model
yawned in boredom, striding over to them, taking out her earbuds.
"Uh, hi?" she commented.
(( I'm sorry to rain on your parades but these video games have
nothing to do with the plot. This is a Pokemon rp, there are no
humans nor did I say it was a modern time. You guys have powers and
a plot to arceus. I've had a family emergency come up so I haven't
been posting but the unclean rper will also get removed if he
doesn't become active.))
Maria saw the diner as soon as the delicious smell hit her nose.
She felt a grin slip onto her lips as she neared it, crossing the
street and opening the diner door. The bell above the door gave a
small ring, and she slipped into a booth. She saw a few
other gjinkas, and looked away with her shyness vivid on her face.
She placed her hood on her head, her leafy ears through the slits
cutting them grey fabric.
”Hello There! I am Alter Ego, your
technological guide!"